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Someday, I want out.

I want to have a solid, fail-proof plan in place, with the least possible chance of failure, for when the day comes that I’ve had enough — that I’m finally so engorged on my self-loathing that there’s only one possible way to to move forward: down.

I won’t do it today. I won’t do it tomorrow. But someday, the day will come, when I’ve had enough. When that day comes, let me have a peaceful, blissful way out. Please.

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